|Warren Day has always been a favorite part of Frankie's life.|
|After Fat Camp, I started walking on my treadmill again...|
|Of course, at four years old, Warren has to be WITHIN MY EYESIGHT at all times.|
|So, I have a very special box of wooden toy soldiers that he plays with on the steps.|
|As I'm walking, Warren is marching his little army of hand-carved soldiers...|
|There are dozens of soldiers, painted three or four different colors. The box holds bagpipe players, horses, cannons, little wagons...it is a huge, complete collection that somebody painstakingly made.|
|Warren doesn't have the game of war in him, tho. His whole deal is TRAINS...and he lines everything up, as though it was a train. Any kind of toy gets lined up...little plastic people, legos, blocks, cars, animals...|
Oh, yeah. Treasure, eh? In more ways than one...